Tatum had heard the entire speech before, her step-mother was always harping on her about how competitive medical school could be, and she nodded her head dutifully. "I-I know mom. I'm.. r-really going to pull up my s-socks this term, I swear. You're g-gunna see," the redhead murmured weakly, looking up at both of her parents across the table. She didn't miss the fond smile that Sera got, while she and Rath received a skeptical glance.

"N-No trouble," Tatum agreed softly. Mick looked to both of his daughters, as well as his son, and then nodded slowly. "That's what we like to hear," he replied, glad to hear Sera correct herself quickly on the slip-up swear. "We know that you'll all act with the utmost respect for your educations, and your teachers.. we don't expect to hear any negative feedback this semester, or any other."

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"Good to hear then Tatum, I hope you mean that. I still think Honor Society is something to consider though. Couldn't hurt to think about it." Madeline nodded, smiling slightly at her oldest daughter as she picked up her wine glass again. It was caring but nowhere close to the proud smile Sera had received. She turned on Rath next who had been sitting at the end of the table staring at his plate,

After Rath responded basically just copying Tatum, telling them what they wanted to hear and stuttering nearly as much, Madeline grinned. She seemed to be satisfied with each their answers, they had all promised to do as they expected. Mick did as well as he was now busy picking as his plate of food again. She cleared her throat before suddenly changing the subject. It seemed like it was something she'd been waiting to bring up.

"So Tatum we ran into Colin's mom this past Sunday at church and she says you two've had a little break up." She frowned a little over at her oldest daughter. Sera was next to her hardly able to control herself from laughing. At least she wouldn't have to watch Tatum pretend to be into him anymore, they really were irritating to watch.

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"I-I'll think about it," Tatum lied easily, lowering her head a bit and keeping her eyes on her still half-full plate as her mother turned on Rath. She felt bad for him, but it would have been a lie if she said she wasn't relieved by the moment of peace it brought. It was even better when she gave up on him and a lovely silence settled over the table.

There was a few moments of it, before Madeline was clearing her throat and Tatum knew something bad had to be coming. What her step-mother said, however, made her choke on the mouthful of juice she had just been swallowing. Her eyes were wide as she stared first at Madeline, and then hastily at Sera. She could tell the brunette was fighting very hard to hold in her giggles, and she knew the glint in her sister's eye. She was so beyond fucked.

"Uhm," she began shakily, her voice already cracking. "Uhm, we did, but we.. w-we're talking, and we're just t-taking a little break. We're like, good.. like so good, don't even worry! He's like, c-cute and I.. totally am totally into him. For sure," she went on, barely able to keep track of what came out of her mouth. It sounded like a jumbled plea, but her father hadn't even looked up from eating, so it must have been working. He didn't really interfere in love life, unless she was single. It was only then that she had to put up with the constant questions about when she'd find herself a strong 'quidpot' player to go steady with.

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Hearing Tatum's answer Sera was really fighting now to keep control of herself. She wanted to burst out laughing and even more than that she wished she hadn't left her phone in her room, Mack woulda loved to her hear this.

Throwing in just how cute and into him she was, Sera really kind of thought it was a bit over the top. The whole thing was really a bit over the top. Normally Sera would have loved to call Tatum out but with their father sitting just across the table she wouldn't dare. She looked over at Tatum, shaking her head discretely and grinning. "Oh just a break, that's not so bad than. I hope you two get back together." She grinned wider, but obviously not sincerely over at her sister. She couldn't want to ask her about what really happened, sometime when their father wasn't around. She was sure there had to be more to the story.

Madelaine frowned slightly at Tatum's answer, she didn't however seem to notice Sera's smirking or sarcasm. "I know you are Tatum, you two are the cutest little couple. His parents seem very nice as well, that's why I was so upset to hear about the two of you. Glad you say things are going to be okay then, good..good." Madelaine repeated, picking up her glass again and finishing off the last of her wine.

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Fighting desperately against the urge to kick Sera under the table or at least flip her off, Tatum managed a strained little grin of her own instead. "I-I'm sure we will," she assured the younger girl, eyes narrowing a bit as Madeline was distracted with finishing off her wine. The brunette was go getting a swift punch later if it was the last thing Tatum ever did.

"We're like.. totally fine mom. And like, there are so many.. uhm, cute boys. Here at school, I mean. If Colin and I don't like, work out.. romantically. Or whatever," she added, looking away a bit as the older woman put her glass down. She was sure if she looked her in the face, her step-mother would know she was lying or something. It was best just to avoid eye contact.

Speaking up from his end of the table, and startling Tatum a bit, Mick seemed to have his sights set on his youngest. "Speaking of young men," he began, relieving Tatum immensely when she saw he was staring right at her sister instead. "Do you have any nice Quidpot players we should know about, Sera? Surely there isn't a boy in this school who wouldn't want to date a beautiful cheerleader," he encouraged her. Now it was Tatum's turn not to burst out laughing, taking a long drink of juice instead to keep herself silent.

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